Wavy Crete E

I just need my space right now Yeah, this Shit don't stop, this shit still goin' Pour my Cup, this shit still flowin', yeah, it's us Excuse Me This shit don't stop, this shit still goin' This shit still wavy, this shit still soakin', it's Us D. C. shirt, I mean Two seats, Two cups In an old school with a new slut Barry Bonds juiced up, right, left wrist, that's a new Truck Bad bitches, rich niggas, crew love, She don't know who to fuck Louis tears, Booted up, gave her somethin', now she wanna chew Me up Flip work, flip cane, roof flippin', Ridin' down Biscayne Time been ain't shit changed, Big pistol make a nigga limp strange Man, You know this shit crazy, niggas get some money And they get lame Get money, fuck fame, I got more than niggas with a big name Niggas call me big bruh, keep the bitch from 'round me or she gettin' crushed Grown man, Nigga hush, playin' giant, cost more than they bust New bands, old bands, same friends, new green in My mouth Big crib, same body, push up on Me, shoot a nigga right dead in his mouth Big steppin', who, me? I ain't tryna be nobody top three Good hoes Goin' wild off top, this shit ain't nothin' to Me Caddy V supercharged, hit the pedal, Shit hits like Elder Barge Late night, High roller, safe figures, posted up at The Mirage Geekin' with a superstar, trust fund baby just wanna Suck 'em all Ten chains in the hood, Burnin' rubber, know a nigga lookin' like God Y'all Be droppin' tape after tape after tape, time to Go get a job Know this shit make these Niggas sick, Lil Miles will never stop Most my Niggas deal or rob, dead prayers make a nigga Feel alive Demons back to back in traffic, Me and Doggy ridin' like we Ricky Vaughn How You slime? Gettin' slimed, fuck nigga, come and get In with the mob In the coupe talkin' to God, truth be told, that's the only nigga ridin' Fill the section up with vibes, when I leave, I told 'em get in single line V6 goin' Live, had to pour a cup of lean to Bring me down These boys live a lie, Get it in while these niggas gettin' by Fuck Nigga talkin' foul, make a call, we can put Him in the sky Numbness in my hand, Geekin' on tan, shit to the moon, yeah Hit And this bitch is my friend, I don't get Sprung, gotta jump brooms Prayin' like Obama and 'em 'cause yes we can get niggas boom, huh Move Like Osama then on the ho, get bored, she Clean the room Niggas don't pop like him, I move like Cam', the bitch gon' ooze Bitch Wanna play with my jewels, big ol' Cuban sit On her boobs Move around with this refuse, Niggas be pussy, make 'em pay dues Fuck her, That sack on juice, like she sealed, I don't Do lose And I don't drink no wine, My bitch do crimes, I'm movin' like slime Ho Said I said I love her, I must've been Lyin', the bitch ain't mine Diamonds all over her Arms, she spinnin' faces, that's really my kind These niggas ain't my kin, Eazy shit, I'm a don